Toasties!

<They rushed back onto the shuttle to find out if anyone knew what was going
on with the sirens>
(I don't think that warrants snip marks).
Inside the shuttle, all hell was breaking lose. With smoke, and burning
coming from the midsection. Dean and Armer rushed in, bazookiods charged and
set to 'kill stuff'.
"Put the weapon down, and come out, with your hands up." Armer shouted, his
security training kicking in. "You go to the left, I'll go to the right,
we'll encircle him."
"Right." said Dean, a look of determination on his face
*5 suspensive moments later*
"Armer?" came a shout.
"Yeah?"
"You can put the gun down."
"Why?"
"Jay's burnt the damn toasties again."
"You utter twonk!" shouted Armer, turning off his bazzokoid.
"Get the ventilation on in here." coughed Dean.
*ten minutes later*
"He's coming round." said Armer.
"I tell you, you should never put Salt and Vinegar* crisps anywhere near a
Toastie machine, the make a lethal combination."
"Tell me about it." said Armer, the last of smoke clearing away.
"whatthehellhappened" said Jay, suddenly jerking up.
"You set fire to the shuttle ya great twonk." said Armer,
"oh."
"Come on," said Dean, "lets put the shuttle back together again."
"Erm..guys." said Jay.
"Sigh.. Yes?" said Armer.
"Isn'tthey'restillanalarm?"
"Oh yes, what's it saying?" asked Dean, not really paying attention.
"erm.. something about, got it, missile launched."
"Oh." said Dean. *Doubletake*
All three simultaneuosly shouted
"OH SMEG!!!!!!"
Dean "Determined" Thomas
<OOC: Got the plot moved on a bit>
<* Got the crisps debate back again!>
Madness Takes Its Toll, Please have Exact Change
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